[Yeqing] When Wang Ye saw Yeqing's colleagues, what was he thinking

After the entrustment was successfully completed, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing went to the company again to explain the details of the person's self-explosion. This time the company didn't really get to the bottom of it. Ye Qing and the two thought together that it might be because the company had more important matters. To solve it, in this way, the two of them also breathed a sigh of relief.

After this matter was settled, the two continued their daily communication, neither salty nor dull.Under the routine dating operation, Wang also gradually almost forgot what kind of mood he used to propose a relationship with Zhuge Qing.

It won't really bend, Wang is also worried.

Just at this time, Zhuge Qing turned his head and kissed him skillfully on the lips: "Suck Wang Sanshao's European spirit, wish me to smoke an SSR next time."

"I think you, a non-chieftain, probably still have an N card." Wang Ye was calm in his heart, but when he changed his mind, he found that he had grasped the wrong focus again.

Wang also took a deep breath, he is not a procrastinator: "Old Qing, let's go to Beijing soon."

With a "snap", accompanied by the special sound effect of the SSR card coming on stage, the phone in Zhuge Qing's palm fell to the ground, and his eyes widened: "Old Wang?! What are you doing?! Planning to come out to meet your parents?!"

Only then did Wang Ye remember that Zhuge Qing also had relatives in Beijing, and even his father's relatives among them, so he felt that he hadn't considered it carefully: "Do you mind?"

Zhuge Qing held Wang Ye's hand backhand: "You are not afraid, so can I still have stage fright?"

That's what I said, but can your hands stop shaking so much?

No matter what they thought in their hearts, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing still set foot on the high-speed train to Beijing.

This was Zhuge Qing's second visit to Wang Ye's house, but Father Wang and Mother Wang still received Zhuge Qing warmly. At the dinner table, Zhuge Qing tacitly covered Wang Ye's question to Father Wang.

After the meal, Zhuge Meng, who was wearing a smart suit, sneered and said, "Zhuge Qing'er, why are you acting like a little wife today?"

"...Your 'erhuayin' is also perfect." Zhuge Qing said, "Where did Lao Wang go?"

"I went to the study with the boss... Qing? What's wrong with you? Why is your face so pale?!"

Wang Ye indeed coaxed his father into the study room after the meal, and wrapped the door lock with qi before closing the door.

Getting along with each other these days, if he can't see clearly that his feelings for Zhuge Qing have deteriorated, he will be a magician in the eyes of outsiders in vain.As a northerner, he still has a bit of machismo in his bones. No matter how bad the outcome of coming out to his parents is, it is his business and has nothing to do with Zhuge Qing.

It's just that he never thought that his coming out of the closet would be so smooth. When he finished talking about his change of heart—of course he hid the original opportunity, his father miraculously didn't get angry, and just stared at him deeply: "If you're happy, go ahead and do it."

"Father, you..." Wang couldn't believe it.

"Can I still beat mandarin ducks with a stick?!" Father Wang glared at his son angrily, "Who do you think I am?!"

"Hey..." Wang also scratched the back of his head.

Father Wang knew what he was thinking when he saw his expression, he slowly cleared up his expression, spoke again, and said in a deep voice, "What kind of temper are you, can I not know? If you decide it is death, if I Would you be happy if it was obstructed? I have been stubborn since I was a child, and I only believed in my own way. Fortunately, I didn't deviate too much, and I don't need to oppress my children like those feudal parents in TV dramas."

Wang Ye's eyes were a little hot. He suddenly remembered that when he became a monk, his father in front of him was also verbally angry, but in the end he waved his hand and asked Du Ge to send him to Wudang Mountain intact. Even after that, his mother paid money every month , all with his acquiescence.

As a father, there are all kinds of emotions in my heart, but I don't say a word.

"I think that kid is not bad, except that he looks a little too flamboyant." Father Wang still couldn't hold back, and said a few words, "It's best if he can live well in the future, if he can't..."

"Then go back and let me manage the company."

Father Wang is really a good father.